Even a million Yellow Turban soldiers could not stop the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry, let alone these tens of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits.
This was a one-sided massacre.
This was especially so when Qin Ao's Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry had yet to fight the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the Yellow Turban soldiers had already scattered, causing them to completely lose their fighting strength.
Of course, their combat strength was nothing but a joke in front of the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry.
The Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry were armed to the teeth with top-grade equipment. Even heavy crossbows could not penetrate the heavy armor.
These Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry were all martial artists. Their bodies were strong and their bodies circulated mystic qi. It was difficult for ordinary swords to kill them.
Among them, the powerful martial artists had their Stellar Energy protecting their bodies, making them invincible.
After the crushing battle, a large number of corpses were left behind.
After the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry crushed the enemy, they did not turn back. Instead, they continued to chase after the fleeing Yellow Turban bandits.
As for the 3000 legions behind them, they would also harvest these Yellow Turban bandits.
To the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry, these enemies could not give them much improvement.
However, for these 3000 legions, this war could give them a huge boost.
After the battle ended, the familiar system notification sounded.
Ding! You have achieved a glorious victory. The attributes of your Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry have increased!
Ding! Your Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry has been drinking fresh blood. All Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry's demonic armor has been upgraded!
Ding! Your 3000 regular soldiers have experienced a battle. All soldiers have gained a certain level of comprehension and their strength has increased.
Ding! Your Overlord Engine proficiency has increased!
Ding! Your Commanding has been improved!
Ding! The loyalty and morale of all armies have been increased!
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Looking at the notification, Qin Ao was very satisfied.
These 3000 legions were already a regular army. If they advanced further, they would be elites. This was much higher than Qin Ao's starting point.
Through victory, he could also increase the loyalty and morale of the army.
This was also a great benefit.
Qin Ao's army continued to move forward after clearing the battlefield and cleaning up all the spoils of war.
At this moment, the infantry corps simply became logistics, responsible for escorting supplies.
As for the cavalry in the army, they were the first to charge.
Other than the 800 Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry, 1,000 cavalry also charged forward.
The imperial court rewarded him with a thousand horses, which could also equip a thousand cavalrymen.
Therefore, the 3000 infantry cavalry legion also had 1000 cavalry and 2000 infantrymen.
Infantry was obviously at a disadvantage in a battlefield of harvesting.
By the time they arrived, the meat had already been eaten, and they could only drink soup.
With continuous victories, the strength of Qin Ao's army increased very quickly.
A quantitative change would cause a qualitative change. Even the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry was not that great.
The Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry could improve by drinking fresh blood.
There were too many Yellow Turban soldiers, and the Crimson Blood Demonic Cavalry's improvement was also much more obvious when they started killing.
In this battle, his newly formed army grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few days, the entire army was filled with a murderous aura, causing Xu Shu to be extremely amazed.
Since ancient times, there were only a handful of people who had such commanding abilities.
In his opinion, this was Qin Ao's talent and his innate dominance.
Perhaps some people were born to be kings.
Xu Shu could not help but think.
It wasn't just these soldiers, Xu Shu himself was the same.
When he followed Qin Ao to battle, he felt that his mind had become clearer. Many problems that he could not understand in the past were now solved.
In a short time, he had become a second-rate strategist.
It was not easy for a scholar to become a strategist.
Xu Shu was a first-rate scholar, but he might not be able to become a strategist, let alone a second-rate strategist.
If he could become a second-rate strategist in such a short period of time, then a first-rate strategist was a sure thing.
When he became a Great Scholar, he might even become a matchless strategist.
He was glad that he could follow Qin Ao.
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Zhangwu City
This was a county in Youzhou Province.
Unlike Yuyang City, after the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, it was conquered by the Yellow Turban bandits from the inside and outside.
Now, there were more than 300,000 Yellow Turban bandits stationed in this city. It had become the lair of the Yellow Turban bandits.
As for the ordinary people in the city, they were either killed or joined the Yellow Turban Army.
The entire city was emitting an aura of death.
in the city Lord's Manor
A large number of Yellow Turban leaders gathered here.
In front of them were delicacies, and next to them were the ladies of noble families who were looting.
Their clothes were half-undone, and their originally snow-white skin was bruised. Their eyes were dull and filled with despair, just like the walking dead.
This showed what kind of desperate situation they had encountered.
There were three female corpses on the ground.
His death was extremely miserable and shocking.
The Yellow Turban Army was a mix of good and bad. Perhaps there were people with lofty aspirations who wanted to overthrow the Han Dynasty, but there were also more bandits.
They were only using the power of the Yellow Turban Army to do evil.
"Haha, brothers, eat and drink well!”
"Damn it, I didn't expect Qin Ao to be so powerful that he could kill Cheng Yuanzhi!”
"If the canal marshal Cheng Yuanzhi didn't die, why would it be my turn? When the canal marshal comes to my house, everyone just eat and drink well!”
Luo Xiaoniu stepped on a corpse on the ground and shouted fiercely.
He had also experienced the battle with Qin Ao back then, and it had also made him feel extremely hopeless.
After Cheng Yuanzhi was killed, he immediately gathered the Yellow Turban bandits in Zhangwu City.
As for Zhang Jiao, he was appointed to temporarily lead the Yellow Turban Army.
He did not care about anything else. After experiencing a life and death crisis, he only wanted to enjoy himself.
"Marshal, this place is not far from Yuyang County. Will Qin Ao come to attack the city?”
One of them asked worriedly.
"Hmph, he's recruiting troops now. How can he have the mood to attack us? Moreover, we can't fight in the wild, but defending the city is still a piece of cake.”
"Is there an altar formation in the city?”
Luo Xiaoniu did not think much of it.
He didn't believe that Qin Ao could still appear here.
Moreover, there were still so many Yellow Turban bandits in the wilderness. Why did he attack them instead of going against the other weak Yellow Turban bandits?
"That's true. In a city defense battle, cavalry isn't as powerful.”
"General Ren Gong has already advanced towards us. This time, the Yellow Turban Army has also vowed to eliminate Qin Ao.”
"Qin Ao's existence has already dealt a great blow to the morale of the Yellow Turban Army.”
"When General Ren Gong comes, teach him what regret is!”
The others also chimed in.
Qin Ao stepped on the Yellow Turban Army and received generous rewards, making him famous all over the world.
This also made the Yellow Turban Army very angry.
Ren Gong General Zhang Liang also gathered his army and headed over.
It was to defeat Qin Ao and restore the prestige of the Yellow Turban Army!
"Did you feel the vibrations? Is the earth shaking?"
While everyone was laughing and talking, a Yellow Turban leader suddenly asked.
"Haha, you're drunk. How can there be any vibrations?”
someone said.
On the other hand, Luo Xiaoniu calmed down and began to feel it seriously.
In the next moment, the ground shook even more violently, and even the wine glasses on the table shook.
" The earth is shaking. It's the cavalry!"
The drunkenness in Luo Xiaoniu's eyes dissipated and a trace of fear appeared as he shouted.
Hearing this, everyone was frightened and immediately woke up.
The Yellow Turban Army did not have any cavalry. After all, war horses were too expensive.
The real Yellow Turban cavalry was also transferred to Guangzong.
If there were cavalry here, it would definitely be the enemy cavalry.
"Please don't let it be that person!"
Luo Xiaoniu thought in his heart.
However, the next moment, a sharp roar echoed throughout the entire city.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
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